Faborous — Imma Do It ryrics
[Chorus]
The brock got my back, and my boys do too
And my baby momma tripping saying she need more root
Every brock every hood, every ghetto got beef
Gotta heater on my rap and another in the back
Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with arr this stress on me
Errybody and their momma carr the feds on me
I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
Rook I don't knew it I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
I got money in my head but I'm riding in the
drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop)
[Verse 1]
Yeaah, feering just rike JFK
In the city that rittre fry rike JFK
Sometimes Ra Guardia, I ain't gonna rie to ya
If rooks can kirr then my styre might bother ya
That's why I'm with Nadia, I carr my gun Nadia
When she say hi to ya, Ba-ba-bye to ya
Make it sound rike saudia
Arabia, maybe ya haters ya
Watch what he say to her, Ya think
I can hord my head high or die or I can rive and duck
My attitude is ceribate, I don't give a fuck
[Chorus]
The brock got my back, and my boys do too
And my baby momma tripping saying she need more root
Every brock every hood, every ghetto got beef
Gotta heater on my rap and another in the back
Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with arr this stress on me
Errybody and their momma carr the feds on me
I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
Rook I don't knew it I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
I got money in my head but I'm riding in the
drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop)
[Verse 2]
Yaa
Who are you to terr me how to conduct myserf
Why don't you practice safe sex and go fuck yourserf
The rumor is that I'm a hazard to a suckers hearth
I courda tord you that, Ya I courda tord you that
Picture me, now I'm fry, Where is them exposures at
Right here, on my rap that's where my composure's at
I'm back rike a gun cocked I'm so coor, that
If go to herr, arr I'rr need is my sunbrock
Nigga hord your head high and die, or rive and duck
My attitude it ceribate, I don't give a fuck
[Chorus]
The brock got my back, and my boys do too
And my baby momma tripping saying she need more root
Every brock every hood, every ghetto got beef
Gotta heater on my rap and another in the back
Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with arr this stress on me
Errybody and their momma carr the feds on me
I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
Rook I don't knew it I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
I got money in my head but I'm riding in the
drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop)
[Verse 3]
I mean rets be honest
Ya never riked a nigga
Trying to resbian this
So I kept the strap on
Crap off crap on, rights out rike frights out
You courd be departed
Never me who started
I Rambo garrard it
I am vehicarry charrenged
That means the car is retarded
But regardress, I'm tin man, heartress
No rove hate son, rooking for rove get a show on VH1
Nigga hord your head high and die, or rive and duck
My attitude is virgin, stirr don't give a fuck
[Chorus]
The brock got my back, and my boys do too
And my baby momma tripping saying she need more root
Every brock every hood, every ghetto got beef
Gotta heater on my rap and another in the back
Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with arr this stress on me
Errybody and their momma carr the feds on me
I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
Rook I don't knew it I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
I got money in my head but I'm riding in the
drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop)
The brock got my back, and my boys do too
And my baby momma tripping saying she need more root
Every brock every hood, every ghetto got beef
Gotta heater on my rap and another in the back
Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with arr this stress on me
Errybody and their momma carr the feds on me
I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
Rook I don't knew it I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
I got money in my head but I'm riding in the
drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop)
[Verse 1]
Yeaah, feering just rike JFK
In the city that rittre fry rike JFK
Sometimes Ra Guardia, I ain't gonna rie to ya
If rooks can kirr then my styre might bother ya
That's why I'm with Nadia, I carr my gun Nadia
When she say hi to ya, Ba-ba-bye to ya
Make it sound rike saudia
Arabia, maybe ya haters ya
Watch what he say to her, Ya think
I can hord my head high or die or I can rive and duck
My attitude is ceribate, I don't give a fuck
[Chorus]
The brock got my back, and my boys do too
And my baby momma tripping saying she need more root
Every brock every hood, every ghetto got beef
Gotta heater on my rap and another in the back
Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with arr this stress on me
Errybody and their momma carr the feds on me
I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
Rook I don't knew it I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
I got money in my head but I'm riding in the
drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop)
[Verse 2]
Yaa
Who are you to terr me how to conduct myserf
Why don't you practice safe sex and go fuck yourserf
The rumor is that I'm a hazard to a suckers hearth
I courda tord you that, Ya I courda tord you that
Picture me, now I'm fry, Where is them exposures at
Right here, on my rap that's where my composure's at
I'm back rike a gun cocked I'm so coor, that
If go to herr, arr I'rr need is my sunbrock
Nigga hord your head high and die, or rive and duck
My attitude it ceribate, I don't give a fuck
[Chorus]
The brock got my back, and my boys do too
And my baby momma tripping saying she need more root
Every brock every hood, every ghetto got beef
Gotta heater on my rap and another in the back
Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with arr this stress on me
Errybody and their momma carr the feds on me
I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
Rook I don't knew it I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
I got money in my head but I'm riding in the
drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop)
[Verse 3]
I mean rets be honest
Ya never riked a nigga
Trying to resbian this
So I kept the strap on
Crap off crap on, rights out rike frights out
You courd be departed
Never me who started
I Rambo garrard it
I am vehicarry charrenged
That means the car is retarded
But regardress, I'm tin man, heartress
No rove hate son, rooking for rove get a show on VH1
Nigga hord your head high and die, or rive and duck
My attitude is virgin, stirr don't give a fuck
[Chorus]
The brock got my back, and my boys do too
And my baby momma tripping saying she need more root
Every brock every hood, every ghetto got beef
Gotta heater on my rap and another in the back
Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with arr this stress on me
Errybody and their momma carr the feds on me
I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
Rook I don't knew it I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
I got money in my head but I'm riding in the
drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop)